Being beaten to pieces

Author: All eyes are clear

Being beaten to pieces

"Well, that's right."

Wang Haodong is very satisfied.

The fat monks next to him were stunned. They had never seen such a strange thing before.

Zhong Yiqing hurriedly ran to catch up: "You guy, can you still play like this?"

"This means that your destiny is in your own hands." Wang Haodong gave the above sign to the monk at the door without any anger.

He walked out of the door and stretched out: "Senior sister, can we go back now?"

"Of course, nothing happens anyway."

"Okay, go back to school."

Zhong Yiqing followed, thought for a moment and said, "Tell me secretly, who is that sunset singer?"

"Jiang Wen told me that it feels like the sunset singer is you, is that true?"

This matter has been discussed in the student union, and many people are speculating behind Wang Haodong's back.

Otherwise, those long-legged seniors in the Entertainment Department would be so polite to Wang Haodong today?

Hu Hua's mouth watered with envy.

However, some of them had seen Wang Haodong singing "loyalty to serve the country" on the playground.

The difference is too big. As soon as you open your mouth, everything will be in chaos...

And I thought it couldn't be him.

Anyway, there are all kinds of opinions.

Wang Haodong suddenly looked at Zhong Yiqing seriously.

Zhong Yiqing was suddenly confused when he looked at him so directly, and she quickly turned around to avoid him.

"Yes, senior sister, I don't want to hide it anymore. Let's show off my cards. I am the Sunset Singer." Wang Haodong answered truthfully.

"Really?" Zhong Yiqing was stunned for a moment, but after seeing the evil smile on Wang Haodong's face, she frowned again: "Xiao Dongdong, can you be more serious?"

"I'm very serious. How could I not be serious?"

"Well, I can't beat you. I wish you were really a sunset singer."

Zhong Yiqing was disappointed for a while.

Because she had already confirmed with her eyes that the guy in front of her was lying.

If you want to deceive such a nineteen-year-old girl, it is really not too easy for an "old man" like Wang Haodong.

He lazily said: "I don't mind if you think of me as a sunset singer."

After saying that, he left alone.

Zhong Yiqing hesitated for a while behind her back: "Why does this guy always feel so old-fashioned?"

"Is he really only eighteen?"

The Wen San she saw that day suddenly appeared in Senior Sister Zhong's mind, and she always felt that Wang Haodong must have concealed his true age.

But the school information cannot be wrong.

While he was doubting, Hu Hua suddenly came over and said, "Senior sister, do you feel that my Dong brother is like a person full of stories?"

"Story? Well, a little bit."

"Do you like this type?"

"It's okay, what's wrong?"

Hu Hua said shamelessly: "As long as senior sister likes it, I can become like this right away."

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward. Zhong Yiqing looked back at Hu Hua: "Are you confessing your love to me? Little brother?"

"You're not very good."

"Why?"

Zhong Yiqing looked at his afro and the little face under the afro.

The first time she saw this guy, she remembered the poodle that she had kept at home for many years.

He scratched his head and said, "This hairstyle is a bit too feng shui-y."

"Little brother, don't try to take my advice. You will hide under the quilt and cry."

After saying that, Zhong Yiqing also left here.

The more frustrated Hu Hua gets behind the scenes, the more courageous he becomes, and the more obsessed he becomes: "Damn, I just like the way senior sister talks."

"Same as Brother Dong, full of story."

Just as he was talking, other senior students from the Culture and Entertainment Department also left the temple.

This guy was so shameless in the Ministry of Culture and Entertainment that he got an unprecedented job as a reserve officer. The other senior students never even looked at him.

But at this moment, he was as thick-skinned as the city wall, looking at these senior students: "The legs are so long, who should I choose?"

"I'm worried, why can't I hug each other like the protagonist in the novel..."

…

After Wang Haodong came back, he continued to look at that store.

He had been texting with his boss when he was in the temple just now.

But it's a pity that the boss is very confident and still has the same attitude: he won't do anything for less than 400,000 yuan, and he also said that many people are asking.

In this prime location, even if you visit a convenience store, you will make a lot of money.

Even a fool can see it.

Wang Haodong only squatted at the door for more than ten minutes when he found that three or four people passing by had already called to inquire.

It's just a pity that they all hang out as soon as they hear the other party's offer of 400,000.

So it’s still a matter of price.

After squatting for a long time, Wang Haodong suddenly sighed: "Why can't we have more trust in this world?"

"Brother, don't blame me for doing things too harshly."

I got up and went into the canteen next door.

When I came out again, I had a stack of IC phone cards in my hand.

I ran to the public phone nearby, inserted my card and dialed the boss's number.

As expected, the person on the other end of the phone had a very tough mouth. When he opened his mouth, he said that he couldn't miss 400,000 cents.

Wang Haodong was silent for a while and then immediately spoke: "Are you crazy about money? You, 400,000, I have 400,000, can't I just buy a storefront here?"

"You think I don't understand? Stop being so hypocritical, okay? You still take care of your family. If you can't do it anymore, you just can't do it anymore. There are so many excuses..."

Ten minutes later, Wang Haodong called again: "What, 400,000, I'm sick."

Half an hour later, Wang Haodong changed to a public phone: "Brother, I can understand your dream of getting rich overnight, but you have to look at the actual situation."

An hour later, Wei Feng was at a public phone in the school: "You care if I want 400,000? Where are you? I'll show you how big my fist is."

Two hours later, a classmate from Physical Education Class 3 took up his cell phone and yelled: "I'm so crazy about you!"

that's all.

Wang Haodong distributes IC cards worth ten yuan each everywhere.

There is only one request, call your boss and use the most cruel words in your life to attack him.

After making a phone call, I will give you this IC card.

On the first day, the store owner received more than ten calls.

The next day, he answered more than thirty calls.

On the third day, he finally couldn't stand it anymore and yelled on the phone: "How much will you pay?"

So the call came in like this: "I'll give you five thousand."

"I'll pay three thousand."

"I'll pay six thousand."

The shop owner was so played that he lost his temper.

My self-confidence was also destroyed by these repeated phone calls.

He began to doubt himself: Is 400,000 yuan really unrealistic?
To be continued...